The Prophecy
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{Unknown P.O.V}
“I can feel it, I can feel her,” I turned around and looked at the woman who was standing not too far from me. “It’s time. The moment I’ve been waiting for,” I turned back around, “1,000 years. 1,000 years and you’re finally here. The Savior,” I chuckled. Savior of what? What could you possibly save? You’re a Moon. A descendent from a weak bloodline. You are nothing. I looked at the woman again. “Norah, I need you to cast a spell,” I started walking towards her. Most if not all would tremble in my presence, but not her. Norah was strong and confident, she had no fear. I envied her. I wish that I could be as fearless as she was. I wish that I could walk around not looking over my shoulder. But I can’t. As powerful and as strong as I am, I cannot.
“You know, I really want to say no, I really do. But unfortunately I owe you a favor. I guess this is it,” she sighed. “I’ll do the spell. But after this we’re done. No more favors. No more messengers. No more prophecy bullshit. No more threats. Deal?” I stuck out my hand.
“Deal,” she shook my hand. I brung her hand to my lips to kiss it but before I could she snatched it away.
“Your charms didn’t work on me before, did you really think they’d work on me now?” Fair point.
“I want it done as soon as possible,”
“ I’ll need time to gather everything, this spell is complicated. It’s not your ordinary locator spell,”
“Well if you want to be out of my debt you better collect everything you need”
“It’ll only take me a few hours, I just need to run home and get a few things. But we have to do it tomorrow”
“Why tomorrow?”
“Full moon,”
“Ah of course,” the moon. I hate it. Well more so the moon goddess. That b*tch is responsible for all of this. My curse, my weakness, her. But soon, I’ll find her. And then, I’ll kill her.
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